Wednesday, April 16, 2008

for the love of logs

Shopping for logs today was a bit like walking in a celluloid grave-yard.
The place looked so rich in the golden morning sun I thought of diane arbus cacabre, of peter beard's elepant bones...



and then i saw this odd ready-made tree-crotch and lightened up.
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  1. AnonymousApril 17, 2008 at 11:00 AM

    http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=dPHtKarae2Q

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  2. AnonymousApril 17, 2008 at 5:37 PM

    Does anybody else see the likeness of Mary in the third log from the left?

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